Chapter 1279: The final battle (7)

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Crowe took a deep breath, and several of his men were already guarded by him.
"You are the son of Dia?" Crowe smiled and looked at the fire.
Looking at Crow coldly, there was no opening.
The monsoon smoke looked at Crowe in front of her. On Crowe's body, she felt a powerful force. If half a day before, the monsoon smoke did not have absolute certainty, and Crowe could be knocked down.
But now...
The corner of the monsoon smoke raised a sly smile.
Three waves of thunder, no one wave, the strength will be doubled, if it is two waves of thunder, it is the demon god, not her opponent, although the monsoon smoke has only passed a wave of thunder, but Crowe’s strength is not as strong as the demon god’s body.
The monsoon smoke estimates the strength between himself and Crowe, and he wants to shoot with eagerness to try, killing the murderer who killed the raging parents and plagued the world.
Of course...
"Wind smoke." The fire suddenly raised his hand and stopped in front of the monsoon smoke.
The monsoon smoke looked puzzled and saw the fire, and I saw the red-hot scorpion staring at Crowe.
"This time, please let me come." The sound of the fire is unusually suppressed. Only Crowe, he must solve it by himself.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a bit of surprise, and then she stepped back.
The fire fire trusts her, and she naturally gives him the trust he deserves.
Crowe was still afraid of the strongness of the monsoon smoke, but he did not think that the fire would suddenly stop the action of the monsoon smoke at this critical moment. At the moment, the big stone of Crowe’s heart fell, and the eyes flashed a cold chill. .
The sacred atmosphere of the monsoon smoke makes him afraid, but the fire is... but it is the son of his own defeated man. What difficulties do he have to defeat the other side?
The mind of the haze lingers in the heart of Crowe. He can see that the relationship between the monsoon smoke and the fire is not normal. He is already prepared to take the opportunity to take the fire in the process of fighting, and force the monsoon to let himself go.
"This is you looking for death." Crowe sneered, rising from the throne, and the huge black wings opened behind him.
When the fire broke out without saying a word, the two powerful demons were right.
"Let the fire blow, really no problem?" Ling He quietly came to the side of the monsoon smoke at this moment, the heart is inevitably worried about the fire.
The monsoon smoke shook his head. "He can be much stronger than you think."
Linghe slightly glimpsed, and immediately did not say anything more.
There was no conversation between the fire and Crowe, and the two figures immediately made a battle in the hall.
The messengers of the temple watched all this in horror, faintly wanting to secretly attack, how can the monsoon smoke make their rapes happen.
Without waiting for them to shoot, the figure of the monsoon smoke is like a whirlwind, scraped from the hall, and annihilated the remaining dozens of temple messengers in the hall one by one.
The speed is fast, the shot is fierce, and I see a group of Tianmo people convinced orally, once again feeling the good vision of their own highness.
Although Crowe was poisoned, the delay of the previous lawsuit allowed him to expel the toxins in the body, and his strength was restored to at least 90%. He thought he could easily win the fire.
But after the fight, Crowe's concept is not so optimistic!
Although the fire is much younger than Crowe, his experience of growing up forced him to grow faster and stronger.
The fire is often unusually hot, and the attack is on the attack of Crowe!